If The Moon Won’t Hold You

Cen Ning got up early on the day the EternalCameraClub photography exhibition was officially launched.

It started at nine o'clock in the morning, and photography enthusiasts and well-known photographers entered the venue. Cen Ning and others were received in the exhibition area with Yin Li. After a busy morning, she finally took time to rest.

Dabei and Xixi brought her food, but she was a little absent-minded during the meal.

"Ningning, are you too tired?" Xixi asked.

Cen Ning: "No, I'm not tired."

"Then why do you seem unhappy?"

"No unhappy, just..." Cen Ning smiled lightly, "Just waiting for someone, but I don't know if he can show up today."

"Ah, who? Is that your boyfriend!"

Cen Ning did not deny: "Yeah."

"Speaking of which today is a very important thing in your life, why didn't he come? It's too much."

Cen Ning couldn't hear other people's bad words and deeds, so he quickly explained: "No, it's because he is in a hurry, he is urgent at work, it's not that he doesn't want to come over."

Xixi blinked: "Ah, wouldn't it be something like the last time in Tibet? It was like in the movie?"

Cen Ning: "Um... I don't know."

"If this is the case, then I really can't blame him. After all, our things are very small compared to them." Xixi sighed, "but I think they are so dangerous, Ningning, you will worry. ?"

Worrying, of course I will worry, worrying that I will miss him every moment, want him to come back safely immediately, and want him to appear in front of her safely.

"I believe him." Cen Ning smiled faintly, receiving the anxiety from the bottom of her heart, "He can solve everything."

"Yeah, yes!" Xixi patted Cen Ning on the shoulder, "Also, our photography exhibition is not only one day, there are still several days to come, maybe he will be back in a few days and he will be able to catch up."

"Um."

In the afternoon, Cen Ning was much more relaxed, because after she didn't have to receive VIPs, she only had to look at the photos herself.

Song Ci and Zhang Ziyi came to see her. They commented on a few pretentiously in the exhibition, and Cen Ning rolled their eyes and pulled them back.

"It's alright, you can just look at it and say something."

"But I don't say how people think I am a master." Zhang Ziyi smiled, "Today I am a well-known photographer."

Song Ci: "Eh, did you make a mistake? I just said that I am a well-known photographer and you are the assistant of a well-known photographer."

Zhang Ziyi: "Go away, who is your little assistant."

Cen Ning smirked: "You two are enough, don't you be shy to hear about it."

"I have a thick-skinned face, and you don't need to worry about it." After speaking, Zhang Ziyi looked at the time, "By the way, the exhibition will be closed today in half an hour. In order to celebrate your consummation today, what do you want to eat, I will treat you."

Cen Ning: "I'm so tired, I just want to go back and lie down."

"Tsk, no matter how tired you have to eat, you have to eat."

Song Ci: "She's right, she will send you back to rest after dinner."

Finally, they couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the two. A few minutes before the end of the exhibition, Cen Ning talked to Dabei and walked out with them.

The three walked side by side, Song Ci and Zhang Ziyi were discussing where to eat, while Cen Ning followed lazily on the side. At this time, she was a little tired and her thoughts were a little messy. She wondered for a while whether she would go back to school or her apartment, and then she wondered if anyone likes her work today...

Inadvertently, he glanced sideways.

Suddenly I saw a person standing next to a flowerbed not far away. The afternoon sun shone on him, not tender, not gentle, and dazzling as if it would make her cry in the next second.

Cen Ning felt her heart fluctuate violently, and after a burst of ecstasy, her heart was speechless.

She didn't move for a while, she just looked at him like this, looked at him in the dust, and at him full of glory.

"Ningning, you have come to choose, whether you want to eat Japanese food or steak." Zhang Ziyi and Song Ci were at a stalemate, and they turned their heads and threw the question to Cen Ning.

But after the question, she saw Cen Ning's soul out of her body and looked straight in the other direction. Zhang Ziyi was puzzled and followed her gaze.

"Fuck me? Why is he... Eh Ningning!"

Before Zhang Ziyi finished speaking, he saw Cen Ning on the side suddenly ran forward. She didn't say a word, and a gust of wind seemed to pierce her words and deeds not far away.

"Well... you don't have to choose Japanese ingredients or steaks. Go back to each house and find your own mother."

Song Ci glanced at the two people not far away, then retracted his gaze: "Hey, you don't want to eat anymore."

"Don't eat, don't eat, I think, Tang Zheng must be back."

"Rely on... Zhang Ziyi, do you have humanity."

"Hey, what you said, why don't you scold like Ningning."

...

Cen Ning was almost completely hung on her words and deeds. She hugged his neck tightly, as if she was not sure that the person in front of her was real.

He touched her head and said quietly; "What's the matter? I came back too suddenly?"

Cen Ning was dull and silent, and after a while she let go of her hand, and looked at him up and down: "Are you hurt."

Her words and deeds raised her lips, knowing that she was worried about him: "No, I'm fine."

Cen Ning's hanging heart finally let go: "You walked so suddenly, I don't know where you went, I don't know if it will be dangerous, I..."

"Ningning." Soothing words and deeds, "I'll be fine."

Cen Ning lowered her eyes: "Oh..."

The little girl's preoccupied appearance caused her words and deeds to blame herself. Sure enough, the last Tibet incident left her too deep a shadow.

"Hurry up and hurry up and finally arrived before the closing of the exhibition today." Her words and deeds didn't want her to be in this state, so she turned the subject away, "I promised you will come before, but fortunately, I didn't miss the appointment."

"Don't worry, there are still a few days after that anyway." Cen Ning looked back, "Look, the exhibition is about to close today, no one is there anymore."

"Then I can't see it, it's a missed appointment?"

Cen Ning pursed her lips and smiled, and her mood eased: "No, just come back."

Afterwards, Cen Ning, who had recovered from her senses, finally remembered Song Ci and Zhang Ziyi who had invited her to dinner, but when she turned around, the two had left with insight.

Now Cen Ning no longer has to think about whether to go back to school or his apartment at night, and just get in the car with words and deeds.

After eating, the two went back to the apartment.

Cen Ning was indeed tired today. It was only seven o'clock after the shower, and she actually fell asleep in bed...

When he walked from the living room to Cen Ning's room, he saw the person sleeping soundly next to the bed. He was taken aback for a moment and laughed slightly. Then he stepped forward to cover her with the quilt, and silently exited the room.

**

Cen Ning slept dimly, but did not sleep till dawn.

When she woke up halfway, her mind was a little confused, the room light was dim, there was no moonlight outside the window, only the faint street light was printed in.

She took the phone and glanced at it, zero forty...

He fell asleep unknowingly when he came back?

Cen Ning got out of bed without turning on the light, and opened the door of the room directly following a little light outside the window.

She glanced at the room where the words and deeds were done, and it was so dark. At this late hour, he probably fell asleep too.

Cen Ning cleared his throat and went to the kitchen to pour water.

I woke up in the middle of the night and my throat was so dry. At this moment, drinking a glass of water finally relieved the uncomfortable feeling.

"Why did you wake up?"

Suddenly, a slightly surprised voice came from behind.

Cen Ning looked back and saw that he was standing in front of the kitchen in casual clothes. He didn't look like he just woke up. He had clear eyebrows and neat clothes. One hand was in his pocket and the other was holding a glass.

Cen Ning: "I woke up without knowing why, you... why are you still not asleep?"

He walked over with words and deeds and put down the cup: "I have something to solve, stay in the study all the time."

"Oh, I thought you were in the room."

"There is no one in my room, what can I do." He approached her with words and deeds, and smiled silently, "You run back to your room to sleep, there is nothing you can do."

Cen Ning's face was hot, and she raised her eyes to look at him.

He also lowered his head to look at her, with a slight smile in his eyes, but in the night of this reunion, his knee-black eyes seemed to have some undisguised ambition.

Cen Ning couldn't resist his look, but she didn't want to leave either. She hesitated and said in a low voice, "Should I... go to your room to sleep later."

As soon as the voice fell, her words and deeds suddenly strangled her wrist, Cen Ning stagnated, and he had been buckled on the cupboard aside.

"Okay." Her words and deeds reduced her smile, and she lowered her head and kissed her lips.

Longing and desire ignited like a raging fire, and he indulged deeply between her lips and teeth, hot and wild, making her tongue hurt.

But Cenning didn't push him away, she also missed him, thinking he was disturbed day and night.

She responded vigorously, pressing against his hot chest, feeling the stormy baptism.

Slowly, his lips moved to her neck, and the hot breath sprayed on her skin and made her feel soft.

"Hmm..." A thin moan overflowed from her throat. She raised her head slightly, blushing and biting her lips, feeling her collarbone and shoulders... was sucked by his lips, a little pain, but more It's bone crunching.

Because she had already gone to bed, the clothes Cen Ning wore were so good that she was bullied. As soon as she pulled the nightgown on her waist, she spread out automatically. She was wearing something inside, but it was just a pair of small underwear.

Therefore, in the low eyes of her words and deeds, she can see the cute and lovely milky white under her collarbone, and the two points of redness on the seductive milky white, which makes her look impatiently bloated.

"Well!"

He suddenly bit his head on one side of her chest, and on the other side, the sleeve-length hand grasped the position of her heart, as if he wanted to feel something through her chest. Cen Ning almost felt suffocated, but the emotion of her body being mobilized made her head overwhelmed, and she could only cling to him and soften her body into hundreds of postures.

"Hmm..."

His posture became more and more violent, Cen Ning stretched out his hand to pull him, but he was buckled behind him. It is easy in words and deeds to deal with a little girl like Fu Cenning, holding her two with one hand to ensure that she can't get rid of it.

"Ah... OK, brother Xing, don't..."

The words and deeds stopped, looking up for her lips, but the hand that was originally on the chest had been slowly down, passing through the edges of the underwear, leaning in, and stroking the soft wetness.

"Hmm..." Cen Ning subconsciously clamped his leg, but he was already here. As soon as she moved, he pressed his fingertips on a small bead, seeming to be pressing casually, and seeming to have been tossing here on purpose.

Cen Ning panted anxiously, even with a coquettish cry in her voice: "Ah...um...I...don't..."

How would he listen to her words and deeds, she had already made him wish he could be harder, harder... it would be good to cry her.

The movement changes from soft to hard, faster and faster.

Cen Ning couldn't bear it, she just felt that something had reached the top, she couldn't do it with a little more.

"what!"

That point was still full, the body reached a climax in an instant, the brain suddenly took a moment, and the sharp thrill of the legs of the legs dispersed in an instant.

She took a breath, her body trembled suddenly, and a stream of water poured down the palm of his hand...

His words and deeds did not give her room to breathe. He endured hard, and after he untied himself, he picked her up and leaned her against the cupboard, letting her legs be clamped to his waist.

In the next second, the pitiful little **** pulled apart, pressed them, and penetrated fiercely--

"Um!"

Cen Ning is still in the aftermath of the climax, her whole body has already climbed to a sensitive high point. At this moment, she is suddenly broken in. The pleasure seems to be pushed up again, painful, but the pleasure here makes her whole body. trembling.

"Ningning..."

Words and deeds whispered her name in her ears, he sucked her earballs and gently teased, but there was a hard hit, and the roots were rooted down.

Miss her... miss her so much.

Every night when I was absent, I missed her desperately.

My words and deeds turned red, and I couldn't bear the thoughts of so many days.

"Ningning, relax..."

Cen Ning was so tearful that she couldn't understand what he was saying. Dizziness, confusion,

After bursts of violent and rapid pleasure, she climbed to a high point, and her screaming colleague shrank suddenly. The words and deeds were almost unbearable, he frowned and led her out of the kitchen.

The plastic bag in the living room still contained the condom I bought not long ago. He put Cen Ning at the table by words and deeds, walked over and took one back.

Cen Ning stood there with a bewildered expression, until he walked back, stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, lifted her up and pressed her on the table.

The table top was a bit cold, and Cen Ning shrank from the stimulation when she lay down, but she hadn't gotten used to it. A hot body was already pressing up behind her, and his hand moved up from her waist and abdomen, and held it together. Her breasts.

Cen Ning was kneaded by him so that he couldn't breathe well, but he didn't rush like before this time. He kissed her back very lightly and gently, not letting go from bottom to top.

The wet and heavy breath finally fell to her ears, he gasped on her in a dumb voice, and Cen Ning's heart trembled. And the numb and numb sensation also struck one after another, making the whole body sensitive as if it was not her own.

"Ningning." His voice was hoarse, coaxing her, "lift your butt."

Something hot and tough was behind her, and Cen Ning's legs trembled: "I don't want it anymore..."

"It's not over yet, be good." His voice at the moment is really infinitely gentle, but his movements are not gentle at all. He playfully hit her small buttocks, and the crisp voice shocked Cen Ning violently.

"hurry up."

"Brother Xing..."

I don't know if this elder brother irritated him, or he has no patience to wait any longer. Words and deeds lifted her waist, held it down, and leaned over and rushed in.

"Ah--" Cen Ning was so excited that she almost cried. She was lying on the table with red eyes. But she couldn't help her words and deeds. He stroked her body, rushing in.

The blood was surging all over the body, and the pleasure of the body and the satisfaction of the heart made his desires soar. At this moment, he just wanted to toss her to death!

Never been this crazy.

It's just so lingering.

In the quiet house, except for her crying moan and his uncontrollable gasping, there are only those clashes that make blushing and heartbeat. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Cen Ning almost completely supported herself on the table, his constant intrusion finally made her unable to bear it, the fine and dense stimuli piled up to the top, and finally collapsed again.

Cen Ning screamed and grabbed his arm, her body curled up uncontrollably, and her violent squeeze made her words and deeds unbearable.

He settled his eyes and sent himself in. At that moment, Kuaiyi instantly climbed up from his back, he let out a heavy and unbearable sigh, and finally poured out...

The emotions of a man and woman who had been separated for many days were ignited to the highest level in the middle of the night.

Cen Ning's whole body was like a tight bowstring, and her thin body was picked up and pressed against the cabinet.

Penetrated fiercely--

"what!"

It still hurts.

However, the inner love and the body's desire have been completely out of control...

Never been this crazy.

It's just so lingering.

Entangled all the way, until she no longer had any strength, and finally fell asleep peacefully in the deep dark night.

**

After waking up the next day, Cen Ning's voice was so dumb that the voice of her words changed.

The phone on the bedside table kept ringing. When Cen Ning picked it up, Xixi's voice came from the receiver.

"Ningning, when are you coming over?"

There is no need to arrive at the festival on time in the next few days, but as a newcomer, it is better to arrive earlier. Cen Ning originally planned to arrive at ten o'clock, but after Xixi's questioning, she glanced at the time, only to realize that it was eleven o'clock.

Cen Ning: "I, I overslept..."

Xixi: "Well, it's okay, it's okay, you've been here yesterday, very tired, you can come later."

Cen Ning: "If Teacher Yin Li comes, you can help me."

"Yeah." Xixi paused after speaking, "Ningning, why is your voice weird? You don't catch a cold, right?"

A hand reached over his waist, and the person who would have been up early was still sleeping next to her today. Cen Ning blushed and moved his hand away.

"No, I just woke up..."

"Oh, pay attention to yourself, I'll hang up first."

"okay."

The well-knotted hand leaned forward again, but this time with a lot of effort, Cen Ning was pulled over after putting down the phone.